SIENNA: I hope you remember that all day today then.
I cock a brow. Oh? What do you want to ask for, Darling?
JAYCE: I will.
SIENNA: Lol, ok, well see you in a couple minutes.
JAYCE: I’ll be waiting, Darling.
SIENNA:♥
I put my phone down and cast a glance around. The room’s clean, great…
I look in the mirror, brushing my fingers through my hair, almost scoffing. Since when did I get so fucking worried about how I look? My eyes focus on my scar, the reminder of my incompetence, but I’m not about to go down that path tonight. Not on her birthday.
I take her gift out of the drawer, placing it on the side of my bed, just out of sight. I look down, realising I’m only in a pair of grey sweats. Should I put on a top? It is her birthday, so I’ll let her enjoy the view that I know she loves. I smirk at the thought.
Just then, there’s a light knock on the door, and I cross the room, reaching the door and pulling it open. She’s standing there in a short, dark red lace gown, tied at the waist, accentuating her sexy hourglass figure, instantly making my throat dry.
Fuck.
I can see she’s wearing a matching set of shorts and a cropped top underneath, and I throb in my pants. Her racing heart makes my attention snap to her face, gorgeous as ever;her plump lips are a soft red, and her glowing cheeks and thick lashes framed by her lush curls.
I take her wrist and quickly tug her into my room, shutting the door behind her and locking it in one swift move.
She giggles breathlessly as I pull her into my arms. She smells ravishing, and either I’m fucking going crazy or her scent is even more seductive tonight.
“Fuck, Darling,” I whisper. “You look beautiful.” And then I’m pressing my lips against hers. She moans softly against my lips, her arms snaking around my neck. I hold the back of her neck with one hand, the other wrapping around her waist as I pull her close.
She tastes divine, too…
My lips graze hers painstakingly slowly, and she whimpers in response, but I want to feel every part of her as I battle with my self-control. In the haze of pleasure, I run my hands down her back, stopping short just above her ass and breaking away, moving back just a little.
The scent of her arousal is like the call of a siren, luring me in, and it’s taking a lot of self-control to focus.
I keep my eyes fixed on hers as I run my hands along her waist and around to her front. Her breath hitches, her heart hammering as I reach the sash of her gown. I can sense her emotions. She wants this, so fucking much – but still, even if I know that, I search her eyes for even a hint of doubt as I tug the gown loose. My eyes now dip lower, admiring her curves before I snake my arm beneath her gown, tugging her firmly against me.
She gasps, running her hand down my waist, and I one-handedly slide her gown off and drop it to the floor as I lead her to the bed, not breaking away from our sizzling kiss.
My legs hit the bed, and I drop onto it, pulling her onto it beside me, not breaking away from her lips, our kisses becoming hotter and hungrier. Pleasure consumes me, and I no longer know where she starts and I begin.
Our tongues play with each other’s, both of us trying to dominate the other, and I win, earning a delicious moan from her the moment I suck on her tongue, her back arching.
She whimpers as she runs her hand down my abs, our hands roam each other’s bodies, and as much as I want to rip her clothes off her, not tonight. Tonight is about her, only her. Although even if it is, I’m fucking enjoying it just as much.
I groan the moment she wraps her hand around my cock, and I kiss her neck, sucking hard, causing her hold to become lax. Perfect. I slide my left arm under her head, lying on my side with her on her back. I comb my fingers through her hair with my left hand, tenderly massaging her scalp as I run my other hand around her neck, applying pressure on her windpipe as I claim her lips once more.
She gasps, one that turns into a moan as I kiss her, my hand still wrapped around her neck for a moment. As I look into her eyes, she slides her tongue out, and I flick it with mine. Her eyes flutter shut, and I glance at the time.
Smirking slightly, I release her throat as I begin licking, sucking and nibbling on the smooth skin of her neck, paying attention to the most sensitive spots. Simultaneously, I play with her breasts. Fuck, this woman is built to perfection.
She whimpers softly, her hand threading into my hair. I brush her nipple with the pad of my thumb, fighting the urge to tug them free from her top.
I suck harder on her neck, making her cry out hornily as I rake my fingers down her stomach; she sucks it in, parting herlegs slightly. I stop when I reach the band of her shorts before I brush my hands down her inner thighs.
I inhale deeply. Fuck, I love her. She’s mine, and I’m going to make sure she knows why I’m worthy of that title… A sliver of doubt threatens to consume me, but one caress from her as she brushes her fingers down my neck is enough to push that doubt away.
I slip my hand into her shorts, throbbing hard against her thigh as I realise she’s not wearing anything under those shorts.
